Take a Win - The Physics

I hit her with that one-hitter quitter, I ain’t talking 'bout a swisher

Talkin' bout what I deliver by her liver, ya’ll know who the fuck is with her

Tell that broad they call a sitter, have her actin' extra chipper

Blame it on the extra liquor that was fillin' up my sipper

Don’t believe me want the proof nigga that’s who I got the picture

Now I’m rollin' in my whipper, cellie blowin' up my hipper

Lakeridge, skyway, RB, Beacon Hiller

Central District I consider where they born and bred them getters

Lots of cats be actin' bitter probably cause they raps is litter

All they albums be like filler, all my tracks I be a killer

But, um, who I rather post up with my crew and sip a Miller

Now we going out for dinner laughing while the scallops simmer

Thought that I was checking messages but I was on my twitter

Pockets fatter from the tunes I made because my pants are slimmer

Ask your mans if I’m a winner, bet they tell you I’m a spitter

Someone ever tell you differently then ask 'em how you figure

We out here every day trying take a win

When the sun goes down then we out again

Do the same every day it’s the state we in

It ain’t just today, it’s the way we’ve been

It’s hard, but if you need it and you want it

Then I got that game for sale

It’s just what we do

I be writing songs in my head — still my bank account’s in the red

Workin' nine to five cause this rap shit won’t keep me fed

Till I hit the jackpot, I’m in the kitchen cookin' dope shit like a crack spot

Ya’ll niggas don’t stack guap

I’m staring at the cascades, that’s my backdrop

Now tell me why these cats got the nerve to spit wack shit

Maybe a reality check will make them react quick

Maybe they don’t notice the focus that I react with

And if you don’t know why I’m the dopest I re-enact it

I’m so low-pro you’d think it was just a tactic

But this is how I’m liven' go 'head and ask those I stack with

I’m so West Coast that’s why I love the ocean

Green trees cool breeze and fire we smoking

And I don’t even blow but I love the scent

Of the strong Ganja, pardon me while I conjure

Memories of hella fees I used to conquer